I walk home the same old streetsnBy grey walls and hard concretenI see the factories' silhouettenOh my love I'm a poetnnI am only livingnWhen I am drinkingnCause I got no alternativesnI am out of initiativesnnIt's the only life I knownTo wear the streets of this townnI wear down the sidewalks homenIt's the only life I've learnednTo wear down the sidewalksnHome of this old townnnI watch the days go bynWhile life is on standbynBut I've got no more time to givenWe all die, but not all live nnIt's the only life I knownTo wear the streets of this townnTo wear down the sidewalks homenIt's the only life I've learnednTo wear the streets of this townnnIt's the only life I knownTo wear the streets of this townnI wear down the sidewalks homenIt's the only life I've learnednTo wear down the sidewalksnOf this cold townnOf this cold town